It’s been four months and 7 days
I’ve seen lots and lots
Hands
Water
Stars
Dust
Alcohol
Lights
Snow
Nudity
Poop
Hair
Dreams
It’s difficult to say goodbye
Every step I took seems to hold me tied
I wish one day I could come back
And stay here to have a good life
- Aug 08 Wed 2007 11:54
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